Qian Tong was about to reprimand loudly and reveal the other party's conspiracy. When Zhuo Mufeng saw this, he took the lead and kicked Qian Tong all over the ground. He approached again, chased and kicked Qian Tong, and did not give Qian Tong any space.
Any chance of opening.
Everyone's eyes were a little strange.
Since you can't bear it, what do you mean now?
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were red and he shouted: "Qian Tong, if you just covet the position of gang leader, even if I hate you, I won't do anything to you, but you should never do it, you shouldn't harm your mentor, you are simply
Worse than pigs and dogs!”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
Even the rebellious Mr. Luo's expression changed.
Ye Lao's eyes flashed with hope, and he shouted: "Mufeng, what proof do you have? This matter is important, so you must not talk nonsense."
Zhuo Mufeng's left foot stepped hard on Qian Tong's chest, making it difficult for the latter to breathe, let alone speak.
Looking around, Zhuo Mufeng said sadly: "Lao Zhang and everyone, just imagine, with my mentor's martial arts, who in Hongri City can kill him? Even the leader of the Tiger Gang can only be half-weight at most. If there are many people besieging me, my mentor can completely escape."
Come back unless..."
"Unless what?"
Mr. Zhang asked anxiously.
"Unless before this, my mentor has suffered heavy losses."
Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes, looked at Qian Tong on the ground, and said with understanding: "You mean, someone betrayed the gang leader like today?"
Mr. Luo's face turned red and he retorted loudly: "Zhuo Mufeng, this is just your wishful thinking."
Zhuo Mufeng nodded: "Without any evidence, Mufeng naturally dare not say nonsense. But that day, I checked carefully and found that all my mentor's ribs were broken, but the damage to the ribs on the back was obviously more serious than on the front.
, this means someone is taking action from behind.”
Shang Zirong's eyes were red with tears and she trembled: "Is this true?"
When Shang Xian was carried back, his whole body was covered with wounds, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was almost rolled up together. It was extremely terrifying. The entire Mozhu Gang was in chaos, not to mention the degree of fracture of his ribs. Unless you have extremely high eyesight and touch, it would be difficult to
aware.
Thinking of this, everyone admired Zhuo Mufeng again. Only such a pure and filial person would not be afraid of Shang Xian's tragic situation and conduct a careful inspection.
Shang Zirong's eyes softened a lot when she looked at her senior brother, and even the previous blame had disappeared.
Zhuo Mufeng continued to add firewood to the fire and said: "Do you still remember that on the day when my mentor went to collect rent outside the city, Qian Tong happened to be away as well. And if you think about it, Qian Tong spent a lot of money, where did he get the spare money? I don't think so.
, 80% have collusion with the Tiger Gang!"
Qian Tong screamed and struggled on the ground. Zhuo Mufeng cursed the old man and secretly used his left foot to hold him down.
But the ordinary man not far away quietly retreated. He was Qian Tong's confidant and knew many inside stories. He was looking at Zhuo Mufeng with deep fear in his eyes.
Zhuo Mufeng can survive in the Amazon rainforest for three months, so he has extremely strong observation skills. He quickly pointed at the ordinary man and said: "Stop him, he is Qian Tong's disciple, he must know the inside story!"
A group of people immediately blocked the ordinary man's retreat.
Zhuo Mufeng defeated Qian Tong with one sword, and it was when his momentum was at its peak. Coupled with some previous speculations, even Qian Tong's men did not dare to mess around.
It is a taboo in the world to unite with foreign gangs and kill the gang leader. To rashly stand up for Qian Tong tonight is a black history. Which gang will dare to accept them in the future?
"Zhuo Mufeng, you are such a mouthful!"
The ordinary man became anxious and shouted: "Don't listen to him, he must have used despicable means to plot against my master. This man is worthy of the name of a true gentleman!"
Zhuo Mufeng spoke righteously: "Zhuo doesn't want to slander anyone, so I swear here that if I wrongly accused Qian Tong just now, I will kill myself!"
If it were before, Zhuo Mufeng would certainly not have dared to boast about such a high level of Haikou, but he saw the reaction of ordinary men and felt that the truth was almost inseparable.
Mr. Zhang couldn't help but praise: "Mu Feng is really a gentleman."
Others were also secretly heartbroken, feeling that Zhuo Mufeng was really a good knight in the world. Although he was a bit pedantic, his character was truly impeccable.
Even though the ordinary men made crazy moves, they could not withstand the overwhelming number of people and were quickly tied up by Wu Hua Da.
Zhuo Mufeng said: "Two elders, this person will never confess using ordinary methods. I wonder what your plans are?"
It was the old Mr. Zhang who said secretly: "Mu Feng, you better not ask any more questions. He only needs to be punished. I'm sorry he doesn't dare to hide anything."
Zhuo Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I thought you would use bathtub torture, light sky lanterns, etc. That would be too cruel."
Everyone's curiosity was aroused, and Mr. Ye asked: "What is the torture of a bathtub?"
"It's very simple, that is, put a person in a bucket, pour it with cream and honey, and leave only the person's head on top, but the person can only stand and will drown if he squats. In the open air, the cream and honey
It will quickly become moldy and attract a large number of flies. In the end, the prisoner will be covered with gangrene, every blood vessel and flesh will be bitten off, and he will die in endless rotten odor and despair."
vomit……
Shang Zirong's face turned pale and her chest was heaving.
Mr. Zhang asked: "What does lighting a sky lantern mean?"
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head: "This is the punishment of the Bianxiang corpse exorcism cult. It is said that a small hole is drilled in the person's head, and then lamp oil is slowly poured in and ignited. The fire will burn from the inside, first to the internal organs, and then to
It’s the muscles, veins and bones that will burn for three days and three nights before the prisoner dies of endless torture.”
There were gentle breathing sounds all around.
But Mr. Zhang became more and more excited.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't seem to notice this and said: "These punishments are too outrageous. Fortunately, I, the Mozhu Gang, don't have them. The two elders must not use them."
The ordinary man's face was blue with fear and his whole body was shaking.
Others don't know, how could he not know that Zhang Shoushan, an old guy, has very strong tastes and likes to interrogate others the most. Fortunately, he doesn't know Chinese characters, otherwise the punishments in the gang would have been changed long ago.
Now listening to what Zhuo Mufeng said and looking at Zhang Shoushan's ready to make a move, the ordinary man's scalp went numb and he cried: "It's all Qian Tong, this old guy did it. He injured the gang leader and joined forces with the Tiger Gang.
, I was forced..."
Hearing what he said, many people present were furious. Especially Shang Zirong, whose eyes were red and on the verge of explosion.
Mr. Ye scolded: "Who else is involved in this matter, saying that if you dare to hide it, your life will be worse than death!"
The ordinary man rolled his eyes a few times, but when he came into contact with everyone's gaze, he still said sadly: "Only me and Qian Tong, the old thief."
On the day Shang Xian was killed, most of the people present were in the gang or Yaoshantang, and were not suspected of participating in the murder. Others are not fools, and framed accusations by oneself will only be counterproductive.
Shang Zirong's face was full of hatred, staring at Qian Tong, whose limbs were limp, and said: "Old thief, what else do you have to say?"
Qian Tong turned a deaf ear and just stared at Zhuo Mufeng above, asking for an answer.
Of course Zhuo Mufeng knew what the other party meant.
Yes, he did do some tricks in the previous dinner, and put enough boiled hemp grass in the rice given to Qian Tong.
Boiling hemp grass is ground into powder, which is colorless and odorless. The medicinal power evaporates very quickly, but it has no effect on ordinary people, let alone warriors.
However, after being cultivated in the light red medicinal soil, the boiling hemp grass has already completed its ultimate transformation, and its medicinal power has been greatly enhanced.
Zhuo Mufeng's face turned red at that time, and Qian Tong thought he was sad, but in fact he was just holding his breath.
After all, the distance between the two parties was so close, Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to stuff cotton into his nostrils for fear of being seen.